Khumfayar and wolf-girl

[16:36 PM]Charlotte Ijzerhart: Aww yis!

[16:36 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart flexes

[16:36 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart oils herself up real nice and models for the chat

[16:38 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart bends over and flexes her tight, muscley bottom

[16:38 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart giggles and gives it a shake

[16:38 PM]*Khumfayar gives the left cheek a few quick spanks.

[16:39 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart grins a shakes her money maker, considering charging for pinches~

[16:40 PM]*Khumfayar runs his rough, brawny hand along the curve of that rump before another slap. "Could empty just about all of our pockets if you price it right."

[16:41 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart "Two dollars a pinch~"

[16:42 PM]*Khumfayar gave a snarl of a grin, fishing out two dollars to set within Charlottes' ass crack - pulling the right cheek to the side and letting it jiggle back into place. "And how much for a lap dance?"

[16:45 PM]*Khumfayar laughed, opting for little need to split the difference - a 20 dollar bill placed beneath whatever amounted to a panty-strap upon Charlottes' shapely curves. Sitting back and giving the lupine vixen a hard smack upon her hip.

[16:47 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart blows Khumy a kiss and plants her foot on the chair next to his thigh and begins slowly gyrating her hips, working her stomach muscles in slow ripples.

[16:47 PM]Charlotte Ijzerhart: Tritos, sweetie, Haiko could certainly use a good disciplining. Would you be so kind?

[16:50 PM]*Khumfayar sat back with that ravenous grin upon his dark, rough face. A pent up bulge snaking down a trouser's pant leg to terminate just above the knee betraying more praise than words could offer. "Think we'll need to just set up a tab, else I might as well empty my wallet right here and now." He crooned - opting for much more than an idle admiration from afar, with those hands running over the taut, sinewy-strong flanks of Charlottes' stomache.

[16:52 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart purrs softly at Khum's touch, running a single finger down his ebony chest. "Cash only sweetie~" She winks and slides her hands up her chest, curling them around the curve of her breasts as she steps down and turns, dropping gracefully into his lap to grind herself against gim

[16:57 PM]*Khumfayar's hands slid around the taut curve of her hips, setting upon either of those shapely, toned booty cheeks. Squeezing, slapping, stroking. "And here I thought jewelry would suffice", the man mused with a sly smile, the shift of her hip-swinging, ass-shaking dance grinding flush against the imposing bulge upon his crotch. One strong hand rose, sliding between the valley of her breasts before drifting over to grab and stroke a heavy tit. The other grinded its palm downward, till fingers could curve and prowl between her thighs. With a lunge forward, dark lips set upon her pale neck and shoulder, teeth nipping, tongue licking and lips kissing upon them.

[17:02 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart coos softly, skin erupting into goosebumps wherever he touches. Her thighs part wide for him and one of her hands slithers down her body to tangle in his fingers. Her head tilts to the side, allowing access to her neck. Her feet plant themselves on the ground and she pushes her waist up, her butt inches from his face, swaying side to side enticingly

 

[17:07 PM]*Khumfayar's fingers prowl beneath the cling of Charlottes' panties upon her smooth labia and slinky folds perched between them. The contrast is stark and intoxicatingly so - smooth pale fingers entwined with rough, girthy digits of a mahogany shade, pushing into silky pink flesh and over hooded clit. The burnished-skinned brute's face pressed in between her buttocks, leaning up to nuzzle and slide his tongue at the tailbone just beneath the wolf-girl's tail (Touch fluffy tail y/n = always y). "Mfn. Swing your hips on by and leave every man with a need to burst, every woman with a sopping wet pussy. That ass of yours is something else." He snarled in that husky, low drawl, punctuating the worship with a lingering, sharp -smack- at Charlottes' buttocks.

 

[17:14 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart gives out a shuddering moan at the attention paid to the nub of her tail. "Oooh~ Such a naughty boy you are~" She puckers her lips at him and presses her rump against his mouth as her hands reach between her legs, sliding up the back of her thighs to lightly pull her cheeks apart

 

[17:19 PM]*Khumfayar's amourous impatience is enough to motivate getting rid of that pesky attire proving two-sizes-too-tight upon his loins, hands reluctantly drawing back from Charlottes' taut body to unzip his fly and tug the fabric down inch by uncompromising inch. And inch by inch, the dusky tree-trunk of a rock hard glans presented itself, eventually jutting up with a hefty bounce to its tensed self as the pants slid off Khumfayar's burly thighs. Jutting up with an obscene arousal loomed that ebony-skinned shaft, a dab of copious sperm already crowning the tip. And with every lash of his tongue around the curve of that nubbed wolf-tail, every press of her pale cheeks against his rugged dark face, the cock would throb, stir and shake with pulsing arousal. His hot, red muscle lapped and slid about the pale cheeks, hands pressing and greedily stroking at Charlottes' rump with a veritable awe and veneration guiding their touch.

 

[17:24 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart hesitantly pulls away from his face, sliding her taut bottom down his body, moaning softly at the stimulation it brings her. She settles in his lap once more, his dark, meaty cock nestled between her muscled thighs. She reaches behind her and tangles her fingers in his hair, making slow circles with her hips, thighs holding his length securely

 

[17:30 PM]*Khumfayar's muscular barrel chest provided every bump, every smooth line of sinewy flesh a stimulation to that sensitive rump. His long, knotted mane of woven and plaited ink-black hair offered as firm a leash to that ebony-skinned bull of a man's attention as her expert squeeze of alabaster-skinned thighs around his shaft. Gobs, streams of the copious pre-cum would lather up and down the cock from her talented cyclical pumps and slides of the lupine's hips. Not one to be an idle participant (or a submissive captive, more accurately), Khumfayar's hands continued their relentless assault upon Charlottes' buxom ass. His left hand would gather up sperm upon index and middle finger, taking the lubricated digits and prowling them in circles against her sphinter - slowly but firmly applying the pressure to push those raw digits into her ass. The right hand sufficed to be spurs upon her bucking strides - whipping her along, or reaching up to grab at the back of her silver-grey haired head and pull her in for some ferocious, ravenous embrace of tongues and lips.

 

[17:35 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart hisses gently, her ass opening to his fingers with little resistance. She moves in slow, luxurious circles, teasing his shaft against her moist slit. She leans into the kiss eagerly, opening her mouth to slide her tongue out and meet his, dueling mightily with it. Her hands glide across her thighs and soft, skilled fingers tease at the head of his cock, scooping little bits of precum and rubbing them into her chest

 

[17:42 PM]*Khumfayar's motions with Charlotte follow some hidden rhythm - the buck of his hips, the slide of hers, the prowl of his fingers drifting in circles within her asshole, and now the positively beastial attempt at dominance of their tongues and lips. No sweet, romantic embrace, it's the heated exchange of breath and saliva between that taut-bodied wolf of a woman and the mountainous bull of a man. The kissing parts, Khumfayar's head moving down to leave a trail of flushed skin down Charlottes' neck with his nipping teeth, lashing tongue and sucking lips. The hand fingering her ass pulls back, bracing to the small of her back above the scarred nub of her tail. A lift of that lithe body perched against his canvas rich with raw, masculine strength, his ebony shaft stirring from the slide of her thighs as Khumfayar hoisted her up and pulled her into the meeting of his pushing hips. Slowly, smoothly, relentlessly, inch after inch of the rock hard cock plowed up her loins, his dusky features tensed with lips curled back in a snarl as he took his fill of her pussy.

 

[17:48 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart bites down on Khumfayar's lip, her body tensing slightly as he enters her, walls parting eagerly for his length. She relaxes quickly, letting out a long, languorous sigh as he pulls her down on top of him. Finding herself filled with thick, black meat, she smiles at him and grinds herself against his pelvis. "Naughty boy, fucking the dancer! This'll cost extra you know?"

 

[17:55 PM]*Khumfayar spared a grin and a thunderous chuckle, working against the tight fit of her velvety smooth cunt to develop a hard, vigorous tempo. "In for a penny, in for a pound" he crooned, emphasizing the point with a few rolling slaps to her perfectly sculpted ass. Two..three thrusts a second, pounding against that yielding sweet pink that snugly tugged and throbbed against his engorged ebony-skinned cock. "Tell me, there a discount or an added fee to pounding your ass hard enough you can't stand afterwards?" the barrel-chested beast of a man growled against one of her lupine ears, shifting from those sharp and quick pounces to slower, lingering strides deep into her pussy. Lunging down, he sated his relentless appetite on her full, shapely tits - sucking on a nipple, licking and whipping the nub with his tongue and then sliding the red muscle in concentric circles over those pale firm udders.

 

[18:01 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart wraps her arms around his thick neck, meeting each thrust with one of her own, giving out a delighted groan every time he bottoms out in her. Her ass tingles wonderfully after his slaps, heightening her arousal. When he latches onto her breasts, she gasps and holds his head tightly against the sensitive flesh, urging him onward. "Discount? Aaah~ Not running a nnnnh! Charity here!"

 

[18:06 PM]*Khumfayar responded with a serene smile upon that dark, rugged face - a sharp, lurid contrast with the sudden increase in how fast, how hard and how deep his black cock was hammering into Charlottes' pussy. "Of course not, you're just shaking your ass and fucking a big brawny bastard like a bitch in heat for everyone to see." the crassness of the comment carried with a musing nonchalance, punctuated by the sudden two-handed slap to either of Charlottes' ass cheeks. There was a respite from the strain on that lithe, sleek body - Khumfayar rising up, those tree-trunk thick arms holding Charlotte up from beneath her legs with half his horse-hung shaft submerged in her pussy. Holding the long-legged lupine up against that cliffside of sculpted, raw ebony flesh, Khumfayar went right back to work. No longer hobbled by reclining in the chair, he could and would put the full weight, full muscle of that six foot seven frame into the resounding thrusts, working at Charlottes' loins with a frantic, singleminded need to breed, to bust that filthy, pent up nut.

 

[[THEN WE BUTTFUCKED AND I LOST POWER FOR A FEW MINS AND CAME BACK]]

 

[18:57 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart panics briefly as her eye is pressed against the wall, effectively blinding her. She clamps down around him in response, her breathing coming rapidly before he kisses her and she gradually relaxes, her ass growing accustomed to his girth, replacing pain with pleasure. Charlotte moans needfully into his mouth, as desperate now for his finish as he is. Unable to move, pinned as she is against the wall, she feels helpless, but at the same time, supremely safe with him. Her body warms at the thought and she smiles gently, kissing him softly.

 

[19:05 PM]*Khumfayar's burly, towering frame could prove as comforting as it might be frightening, the sheer mass of a cliff-side of muscular torso and thick, bullish arms so snugly and firmly encompassing Charlotte's lithe body. The pace seemed to slow, the desire to let his engorged cock remain fixed deep within her ass appearing to win out over that impatient, frantic desire for release. Even the embrace of his lips had not quite mildened, but certainly grown less ferocious. One sinewy arm pushed up against her body and the wall, reaching in to place it's almost paw-sized girthy palm over her breast and thumping heart. And from that ebbing pace that had almost grown still, Khumfayar's tempo rose. Slowly, the thrusts remaining separate and punctuated by a lingering with each balls deep thrust. But they grew faster and faster, harder and harder, pinning Charlotte to the wall as his breath huffed like that of a charging bull. Building up to the crescendo of a release that pushed him over the edge and pushed up that pent up need, that white hot heat. It swelled with a volume fit to engorge his shaft in its passing, felt as the pressure pounded through her sphinter and began to burst deep within her ass. Jet after jet of the ropey sperm coiled forth, the bull's thick testicles tightened up against his shaft as a resounding moan poured forth. Deep, thunderous thrusts continued - far from stopping or his pace slowing, it seemed to climb and climb through that release. Only eventually did it subside into a ragged ebbing tide as the viscous sperm spilled into her rump.

 

[19:14 PM]*Charlotte Ijzerhart cries out loudly as he ruts her ferociously, slamming into her ass like a beast. Her heart thumps madly against his hand, her breathing matching his own deep huffs, exhaling explosively each time he bottoms out in her. Her nerves explode when the first jet of cum looses itself inside her and she hurtles headlong into her own climax, gritting her teeth to try and contain a wolfish howl unsuccessfully. It erupts from her lips, sounding like a long, throaty moan mixed with an angry growl. Her body convulses, muscles tightening and contracting, her ass milking him dry as she cries out again and again, mind awash with lust. Over and over her nerves pulse maddeningly, wracking her comparatively small body with spasms of ecstasy.

 

[19:21 PM]*Khumfayar rode through the shattering, shaking orgasm that engulfed the lithe, comparatively petite wolf-girl, the low and thunderous moan from his throat mixing in with that sharper lupine howl. Only slowly, agonizingly slowly, does the frantic, positively -feral- embrace of the two subside. His arms still wearily taut along Charlotte's body, the great big bull of a man pulled her off from that now slippery perch of the wall and down to hang entirely in his thorough grasp. With a lewd, filthy squelch his shaft withdrew from the stretched and sore sphinter, a cascade of residual sperm following suit as the engorged black bullcock began to soften its once rock hard tension, albeit still of a plump, over-ripened weight. Turning the girl by her hips to face him, shapely breasts of that chest thumping with a hummingbird's pace squishing up against the rock hard ebony-skinned torso puffing with the bellows giving labored breath below. A ragged, arrogant grin drifted across his lips, done away with only as the man leaned in and greedily lapped tongue against tongue with the wolf-girl.